This story is only a fiction and nothing mentioned has happened. All the characters and locations appeared in the story were frictional and not real. If the subject of homosexual, bondage, sm and domination offend you, or you are under the legal age, please do not read further and leave. Any comment and suggestion are welcomed.
Chapter 9.
"But we will only leave on tomorrow. It's better for your butt to take a rest before a long ride." John says.
We still have ten more days to stay at Ray's home. I have brought along all the "toys" and I know Ray has missed them a lot since the first tattoo session. All the tattoos and piercings done last time heal well. But it's still not the time to play with the rings yet. I have him put into a dog mode once we arrive his home. He's so excited and has his tail wagging all the times.
Just looking at his butt is interesting. I don't know why did I have such an idea. I only think everyone in the hostel cannot stop for laughing when they see the tattoo. But I feel sorry for what I have done on him.
I am always the one in charge at school and I am the dominant. But I am not a bad guy. I have never humiliated anyone before except for jokes. But when I first met Ray, I don't know why I want to take control over him. And he has never fright back, even just for a try. It only encourages me to go further and further. But we acts like a pair of key and lock, we match perfectly.
I have purchased some more items from the fetish shop. I know he likes pain. Instead of using the paddle to strikes his butt, I use on of the new items â€" a crop to whip his back.
When we arrive at my home, John locks the collar back on me. He tells me he like me to act as a dog. So John transforms me to be a dog with the mitts, kneepads, hood, tail, and the leather straps. I cannot stop from wagging my tail. It feels good to have something inserted into my ass hole.
I feel so horny and with the mouth zipper unzipped, I get the paddle by my mouth and bring it to John.
"So you want me to strike you?" John asks.
"Wow!" I bark.
"The tattoos on your butt has not healed. I can't do that." He says, "Instead, I have bought some new stuffs for you."
John puts down the paddle and takes out a piece of crop from the traveling bag. Then he whips on my back.
The crop hurts a lot and I keep barking to express the pain. John stops after then whips and I bark for thanks for the whips. My cock has fully erected.
John orders me to sit and he attach the blindfold on to my hood. Then I can feel John plays my cock and balls with the whip. I don't know if he will whip my cock. I am frightened, as I know it really hurt like hell if John whips my cock.
John continues to play my cock with the crop and I get more and more excited. Pre-cum is dripping from my cock. I have not cum since John sucked me at the hostel before I go to LA. I really want to cum. I moan behind the hood and beg for John making me to cum.
"You want to cum, doggy?" John asks.
I node and keep moaning.
"No, it's not the time. You are not allowed to cum." John says but he keeps stimulating my cock with the crop.
I know he wants to cum, but I don't allow him to cum and keep playing his cock. He knows who's the boss. He's upset by not allowed to cum. But I have a plan in mind, we will have great time tonight.
I order pizza and spaghetti for dinner. Again, I have him eat as a dog. I take off his hood and he eats happily. But it's very difficult for him to eat the pizza without using hands. So I tear the pizza into pieces.
After dinner, I remove everything from him except fro the collar. I lock the handcuffs and attach it to the collar, so he cannot touch his dick. Then I order him to prepare the bathtub for me.
With his hands still locked to the collar, he clean me under the shower. It's impossible for him to wash himself with the hands locked. So I clean him. He likes me to touch him. Before we enter the bathtub, I unlock his handcuff.
"So what do you want now, boy?" I ask.
"Sir! I want to cum. I have not cum since you suck me last time. And it's along ago. Sir! Please! Let me cum!" Ray begs.
"Not before I cum, boy!" I say.
"Sir! Can you fuck me?"
"Get into the bathtub and on your knee!" I order.
I fuck him inside the bathtub. The feeling is great. But I don't want to have cum in the water, so I withdraw my cock before I shoot and cum in his moth. He lick my cock clean and I tell him to sit at the side of the tub. I knee down and such his cock. He cannot wait long to release his load. I kiss him and have him to eat his own cum. I wash his cock before allowing him to sit with me inside the tub.
I play softly with his tit rings inside the tub. He gets hard again, not only his cock but also his tits. The rings increase the sensation of his nipples. And this is the reason for pierce his tits. He likes it a lot too.
"How's the feelings of the tit rings?" I ask.
"Sir! They feel great! I like them very much!" Ray says.
"But remember boy! All your piercings are for my pleasure only. You are not allowed to play with them. Understand?"
"Yes Sir!" Ray answers.
"And once they are healed after a month, I will play hardly with them and larger rings will be replaced. But one thing you have to be aware, people may notice your tit rings shown under clothes." I say.
"Never mind Sir!" Ray says, "It's the tendency to have body piercings. And it's nice to have my tit tings too. Moreover, it's my pleasure for you to use my body too. I am happy to serve you as your slave, your sex toy, Sir!"
"Thank you Ray! You look very hot to me even before having the tattoos and piercings. I think it's not your body, but your heart, your heart as a slave and your heart to serve. I have never meet a guy is so submissive before. You growth me, your submissive heart growth my dominate heart. We are like lock and key. We are a perfect match!"
"Yes Sir! You have opened my mind. You lead me to a new level of life. You helped me to explore myself, the real me. Thank you Sir!" Ray say as we hold each other tightly.
Then we suck off each other on the bed before we sleep. Other that swallowing each other's cum, we kiss with the cum in our mouths and we swallow our mixed cum.
In the morning, my mobile rings. Uncle Thomas asks if I would like to join their party on the Christmas Eve. He is so nice and think that I am so lonely after my dad passed. I thank for his invitation and tell him that I will have party with my friends.
I don't want to go anywhere, but staying together with John. I only want to stay with John all the time before going back to the campus.
On the day of the Christmas Eve, John says we will go to watch a movie in the afternoon and spend the night at a special place. And I have to dress special too. He lubes up my ass and insert the butt plug inside my hole. He brings along his backpack and I have no idea what has put into it.
When we are watching the movie, I only think about where will we go tonight. The plug inside me only excites me for what will happen tonight.
After the movie, John orders me to put on the latex jumpsuit under the street cloths. I change in the men's room. The feeling is interesting as the jumpsuit pulls tight on my skin. Then we walk around in the mall and later, I feel hot as the jumpsuit traps my body heat. I start to sweat. John says it's time to go to have a special party.
At the car park, John orders me to take off my street clothes, as the jumpsuit is my only cloth for the party. He then attaches the leash to my collar over the jumpsuit.
I don't feel afraid as I trust John. I know it will be a great party and it will be unforgettable.
When we arrive, John leashes me. It's a gay bar. This is the first time for me to go to a gay bar. John leashes me to a table with only one chair and orders me to knee. I look around and found most people dress in leathers. Leather chaps, leather jackets, leather pants and leather boots. While the others with naked chests, or in harnesses, but they all have collars.
It is not exactly a gay bar, but a leather bar. A bar where Masters bring along with their slaves. A bar where free slaves looks for Masters.
John tells me that those who wear unlocked collars are unowned slaves and looking for Masters, maybe of one night stand only. For those with locked collar mean they are owned and other Masters will not "use" them unless the owner approve.
John orders beer and pizza. I found the slaves here either eat on the floor, or feed by their Masters. It's a new experience to me. I have never eat out in such a way in the public. But this place is different, every slave eats in such a way and it's normal to do so.
John feeds me the pizza by his hand. It's so humiliate but lovely. He cares me, he loves me, he protects me.
A man in about fifty, approaches towards us. He dressed in full leather and leashes a slave wears only a pair of leather shorts.
"Hello, I'm Ryan. May I sit down?" He asks John.
"Sure! I'm John."
Ryan then orders his slave to get him a chair and he knees beside his Master.
"John I haven't seen you before, have I?" Ryan asks.
"You are right. This is the first time I'm here." John says, "I only know I like to dominate once I meet my slave at the campus."
"So you are still a student?" Ryan asks.
"Yes. My slave is my roommate. When I first saw him, I feel I like to dominate him and want to make him to be my slave." John continues, "And the more I humiliate him, I found he likes to be dominated too. So now he becomes my slave."
It's so humiliate for John to tell a stranger our story. But I know I have to behave as a good slave. And the environment here is so peaceful and I don't mind to be humiliated.
"I see!" Ryan says, "Many people don't know they are Masters or slaves unless they meet together. The relation is inter-dependent. Master helps the development of a slave and a slave growth the heart of a Master.
The Ryan turns to his slave and orders, "slave, buy us 2 beers." His slave responses quick and return with two beers.
"John, let's have a drink. Cheers!" Ryan says.
"Cheers!"
After they drink up, Ryan says, "Nice to meet you. Merry Christmas!" And he leashes his slave towards the restroom.
"How do you feel, slave?" John asks me.
"Sir! It's so humiliate but so friendly. There are only Masters and slaves here. Everyone is equal except for his own position. I am not sure if I really like this place but I know I don't hate it at all." I answers.
"I want to piss, follow me!" John orders.
I follow him to the toilet. After he has pissed, I ask if I can piss and John allows me to piss.
There's a broadcast stating the show is about to begin. And the party follows the show.
A naked slave is leashed by a leather man towards a metal frame. The leather man places the leather cuffs to the wrists and ankles of the slave in a spread-edge position. Then he whips the slave with leather strapper, first the butt then his back and up to the shoulder until the color turns bright red.
After whipping the slave, the Master fucks the slave and he announces the party begins and everyone should enjoy the times.
Instead of the normal tables, bondage tables and bondage beds were placed in the center of the bars. Along side of the walls, there're chains, metal frames, crosses, and some other bondage equipments were set. Some Masters leash their slaves towards the equipments and bound them up, while the others keep watching.
I have no idea if John would have me incurred in any of the scenes. I would like to try some out, but I don't want to be used by others. I don't want to get hurt.
I know the scenes have excited Ray a lot. He hasn't bounded into any of these. By looking at his crotch, I know he likes a lot. So I leashes him to one of the bondage table and order him to strip.
He has wondered for a few moment and strip naked. Then I order him to lie on the table and cuff his wrists and ankles in position. I place the blindfold over his eye and whisper in his ear, "Don't worry boy, you won't get hurt. Relax and enjoy the time." Then I fasten a gag into his mouth,
I want him to get some new experience, so I decide to apply hot wax on his body. I light up a candle and wait for the wax to melt. The first drop lands on his left tit. He moans behind the gag. I let the second drop lands on his right tit. I move the candle so the wax alternatively lands on his tits.
Ray's cock gets harder and harder. Ryan approaches and asks if he can join me.
"Sure!" I say as I light up another candle for him.
Ryan continues cover up Ray's tits with the hot wax and I start my work on his crotch.
At first, I have no idea what John did on my nipples. I can only feel the heat and the pain. I moan behind the gag. But I love the feeling, totally helpless and tutored by John. I cannot see, cannot speak, cannot move but can only accept what John did on my body. Later, I know it's the candle wax. This is the first time for my body tutored by hot candle wax. It excites me a lot.
Someone ask John if he can join the scene. I remembered the voice, Ryan, Master Ryan.
Then not only my nipples, but also my cock can feel the temperature of the wax. I don't know if John or Ryan is working on my cock. It only pushes me to another level. First on my cock head. It hurts a lot. My cock head is very sensitive because of the foreskin. Once the wax drops on my cock head, the only response to my totally erected cock is leaking pre-cum. Later, I can feel my pierced cock head totally covered by wax and the wax lands on my balls.
It doesn't take long to have both my nipples covered by wax, then the heat and the pain comes to my hairless armpits. The feelings come from my tits, armpits and cock nearly draw me crazy. But I really enjoy the feeling.
Lastly, my tits, armpits, cock and ball, crotch and belly totally cover with wax. John removes the gag and the blindfold. I'm exhausted. John releases me from the bondage and stands me up. It's interesting to have a wax-enclosed cock. John leashes me to the washroom and orders me to remove the wax as he piss.
"Love it, boy?" John asks.
"Yes Sir!" I answer, "It's hot and pain at the beginning. But once I get use to the heat, it's ok and I like it. Thank you Sir for using my body!"
(to be continued)
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